One afternoon a week later, He Chong forgot an important document at home and asked Chiba to help deliver it to the company.

Qin Luo immediately arranged for a special car to send her to Aogu, and after handing over the documents to He Chong, she hurriedly left the place where she had worked for a short time. Those who knew her cast indescribable glances, and she felt jealousy, surprise, and curiosity, as well as mockery, envy, and speechlessness. However, these strange eyes could no longer touch her in the slightest, and she was determined to take a road from which she would never recover, and she had long forgotten the little bit of self-control that belonged to her.

Coming out of Ogu, she made an excuse to send away the accompanying driver and decided to go alone.

At this time of year, it should be the most beautiful time in Lucheng - the river is like a bewitching snakeskin, sparkling under the bright sun. The tall ginkgo biloba bears green leaves, like dots of jade adorning the branches. Along the Lujiang River all the way to the west, it was rare for her to browse the city so attentively, and she still felt in a trance. This is not her hometown, but she wants to force herself to stay here. There was no future for her here, but she threw her hopes into it.

The only thing she is grateful for the city is that she met several important people in her life. They were not involved in her past and would not be rooted in her life, but all her emotions were in these people, even if they were mixed with ulterior motives.

After walking for a while, she decided to return to Hefu, and just as she was beckoning to stop the car, a row of familiar buildings came into view, and she stopped, as if she was in a different world.

The Sakura Apartment stood like a mirage on the other side, as if it was watching her.

That was the foothold where she first came to Lucheng, the first door to break into this city, and a witness of joy, anger and sorrow in the past year. It was there that she met Lu Meiqin, Grandma Wang, and Sang'er, and heard about a tragic tragedy. also met Luo Damao and Shangguan Yu, and also witnessed the hideousness of death up close for the first time.

On top of that, it was there that she met Song Young-chen, a boy full of aura and angels. She loved him, and was afraid, expectant, inferior, and helpless. However, when the other party also opened up to her, she could only choose to give up and deceive......

There is a magnetic field in the world, and they are large and small, far and near, formed due to some special conditions, and have an impact on people. At this moment, such a mysterious force also generated between her and Sakura's apartment, guiding her to deviate from the established route and head towards the opposite bank.

"Where are you going?" The taxi driver asked.

"Across the street from the Sakura apartment." She heard her other self take the lead in answering.

A smell wafted from the familiar neighborhood, the most obvious of which was the smell of sauce and chicken essence, which was sure to be the smell of braised chicken. A little further is the gym, and from the glass window, more than a dozen people are exercising on the treadmill, sweating profusely. Continuing to the opposite side, the door to the apartment appears in front of you. She did not hesitate, and under the traction of a mysterious force, she followed a property owner who happened to be returning home into the community.

That building, that unit, that floor, that string of room numbers, were deeply imprinted in her heart. It wasn't until she stood on the 11th floor that she came back to her senses, and a feeling of panic after sleepwalking hit her.

She hurriedly pressed the elevator to escape, and the thief was generally weak-hearted.

But when the elevator doors opened and she was about to step in, she changed her mind again. The mysterious power was still there, and every wisp of it dragged her into the room with all its might.

She tried to knock on 1101's door, but when she raised her hand, she felt like she was entering another plane.

The people I thought of before flashed back in my mind, so fast that they almost melted together to form a strange and familiar face. She closed her eyes, trying to freeze the picture somewhere, but she couldn't do anything.

She noticed that Song Yingchen's face was also mixed in the group portraits, as if she was not very happy, and she seemed to have a lot of concern. She began to take a deep breath, and the rapidly spinning image slowed to become clearer frame by frame.

No, Song Yingchen's expression can't be described as unhappy, he is clearly crying. It was the most mournful and helpless cry, there was no voice, no uninterrupted tears, but the whole soul was colored on the face in a painful gesture, like a cloudy sky before a rainstorm.

"What's wrong with you, are you alright?" She asked inwardly, faintly sad for him.

"Is that you?"

Suddenly, Song Yingchen actually replied, and she couldn't help but be stunned. This is obviously an illusion, but his voice is so real that it is close at hand, as if it still carries breath and temperature.

She opened her eyes, and was stunned. Song Yingchen opened the door at some point and stood less than half a meter away from her.

Excitement welled up in her heart, but she was soon overwhelmed by the sin, and she ordered herself to turn away, but she could not move an inch.

Just when she couldn't tell whether the vision in front of her was real or fake, her whole person was pulled in, and then a moist hot lip came up, and the world suddenly swirled.

Song Yingchen kissed her frantically, and locked her in her arms with both hands. His tongue is soft and sweet, like a cherry blossom in April, like a strawberry in winter, and more like the first glass of water after a hangover.

Although she has a huge force that ordinary people can't match, and even though Song Yingchen can easily push away ten times more vigor, she seems to have lost her strength, or she has forgotten how to use it, like a ball of cotton, a pinch of rain-soaked soil, a pool of stagnant water with nowhere to go, and a crumbling wall......

Falling, sinking, losing center of gravity, I don't know how long I was kissed, it only felt like centuries. Too short, not enough.

His words scratched at her earlobe, and she had some tinnitus, a dry mouth, and then her eyes went black, as if she were blind.

"I love you Chiba, I really love you, Mina's matter is a conspiracy, you should listen to me explain...... I know you love me too, I can see it...... It's me stupid, it's stupid, and when I find out that I like you, I can't admit it...... Amy understands me very well, and when she was on Kiki Island, she said that I might like you, and I thought it was just a joke...... Chiba, don't leave me behind...... I don't understand why you are suddenly with He Chong, I broke your heart, are you taking revenge on me? ”

He Chong! When she heard the name, Chiba woke up from her sweet words. That mysterious force had entangled her since she saw the Sakura Apartment across the river, and He Chong's words lifted the seal.

She pressed her palm to Song Yingchen's chest, and before she could feel her heartbeat, she pushed him out. The force was big enough to push down a bulky black bear, and Song Yingchen was like a wreck in a martial arts movie that was kicked away by an opponent, and the whole person flew backwards and slammed into the wall.

With a pained expression, he touched the wounded part of his shoulder.

"I'm sorry." She tried to help him up, but was grabbed by both arms.

"Chiba, why?"

The elk's eyes were filled with tears, no, they were dripping with blood, like a needle had pierced into the pupil.

She regained her senses and stood up and turned around.

"Don't ...... that"

Song Yingchen forcibly endured the hot pain and got up, gasping heavily behind her.

"I've never doubted myself so much, and I've never felt wrong, and you dare to say you don't like me?"

He asked.

Tasting a salty and fishy taste in his mouth, Chiba realized that the skin of his lip, which had been biting tightly, was broken. But Song Yingchen's kiss was still sweetly left on her tongue, mixed with the blood that stimulated her soul.

She was speechless and wanted to slap herself hard.

"You turn around and look me in the eye!" Song Yingchen gave an order.

After hesitating for a long time, she listened.

After entering the door, she could see his face seriously. However, this face, which appeared in dreams day and night, has changed at this moment, and it is not possible to say what is wrong, but it clearly exudes an aura of dilapidation, depravity, and even deterioration.

"Why are you so emaciated, sick? The last time I saw you, I wasn't like this, why did you lose so much weight that your eyes were sunken? She panicked, as if she had seen a flower that had been carefully cultivated for a long time and had lost its petals.

Song Yingchen lowered his head and touched his nose with a little disguise, his voice was a little hoarse.

"It's nothing, just stay up all night playing games and get some sleep." He stared again, his eyes full of reluctance, "You haven't answered my question yet, do you really dislike me?" ”

She swallowed, squeezing a desperate word out of his throat.

"I've always treated you as a good friend."

"Friends? No, you're lying, your eyes can't deceive people, it's not like this when you look at your friends! ”

"No, I said it, you misunderstood." She felt like she was suffocating.

"Why, am I not as good as him, or did he give you something I can't give?"

"No, you are all very good, and I have nothing to repay in this life and this life."

"Then why is it him and not me?"

"Ever since the last time you two fought, I couldn't figure out what you liked about me. I have nothing, and the situation at home is even more of a mess, and I dare not think of anything but low self-esteem and escaping in front of you...... But He Chong helped me solve this doubt, he said that loving someone should not care about these things, he gave me confidence. I admit that I had a crush on you at first, but only because I had a crush on you, and I didn't mean anything else. ”

"No Chiba, it's not just a good feeling, you take care of me when I'm hurt, you take the trouble to enlighten me when I have a conflict with my mother, you lose your soul here alone when the rabbit pesters me, and when you see Amy, you turn around and leave. I know all of this, but I blame it for not telling you......"

She couldn't help but reach out and cover his mouth.

"We missed it." She cried.

Song Yingchen was poured cold water from the beginning, and the whole person wilted. He exhaled and walked lonely into the living room, slumping on the couch. Chiba Riri was dressed and followed.

There was a plastic bottle on the coffee table, with a twisted straw inserted on it, and when his eyes fell on it, Song Yingchen seemed to realize something and quickly put the bottle away.

"You go back." He said coldly.

"Why are you here, quarreling with Aunt Lu again?"

He shook his head.

"Moved back?"

He still shook his head.

Chiba's indifferent attitude embarrassed a little, but it didn't mean to be angry. No, it should be said that lifeless qualifications. It was she who opened the distance between the two of them with her own hands, and goodbye became the only ending.

"Then I'm leaving, you have a good rest." The bridge of her nose was sore and swollen.

Song Yingchen turned around directly, pressed his head with a cushion, and burst into tears.

She stood there silently, feeling the pain of every heartbeat. She wanted to come forward to warm this sad body, telling him that everything was just a despicable conspiracy, and she just didn't want him to be implicated in danger......

But that mysterious power is gone, and she is once again controlled by revenge.

A treasure-like relationship that should have been thanked to God was torn to pieces by her, and the pain in her heart was no worse than that of Song Yingchen. But that's all she can do.

There is no turning back, He Zhanting has set a time for her to marry He Chong, and this weekend will choose a dress and wedding dress, and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate next Friday.

As she said, they missed out.